Damn, you are tight! Maybe you really were a virgin?
Guess that explains all the screaming and crying when I rammed my fat cock into you. That first thrust must have hurt. I punched into your hole with one hard stroke……balls-deep. I didn’t just pop your cherry, I destroyed it.
Trust me, this is for your own good. I have a big, thick cock and you are going to scream as it enters you. The walls in this dorm are thin and unless you want to turn your cherry popping into a gang-bang, you’re not going to want those screams to be heard.
“See I told you I could get it in there. Wasn’t really that hard to make your hole give up and surrender to my cock. It just took a little spit and a lot of force.”
“Hey, your cunt is bleeding a little, I guess you really were a virgin.”
FUUUCCCKKKK! You really are tight. You weren’t kidding when you said you’ve never…’“ Too bad you
don’t have any lube. It feels like I’m tearing you wide open. It must suck to be you.
Stop screaming faggot…I’m halfway in now. Only five inches to go!
Punk has been bullying me since grade school. Decided it was time to get even. Put some marijuana laced candy in my pockets and doctored a soda with roofies, knowing he would stop me on the way home and take anything I had.
I waited just out of sight watching him eat the candy and drink the soda. After about ten minutes I could see them take effect. I walked over and suggested we get him home. Knowing his parents both worked, we had several hours to play. I took lots of photos as I got him undressed. Took even more as my cock entered his mouth. The video of him sucking my dick, was perfect. Pulled out and shot my load on his face, just so I could get a shot of his jizz covered smile.
Decided not to fuck him then. I wanted him fully aware and alert when I took his cherry. Started sending him the blackmail photos a week later. Told him that they would be sent to his buddies if he did not bend over and beg me to fuck his cunt. Took another week of threats before he gave in. Hearing him scream and feeling his cherry pop, was the best revenge I could imagine. The fact that I was streaming a live video of him giving his ass up to me was icing on the cake.
I knew this would not be the last time he had a cock in his ass, because I sent the link to the live stream to ten of his friends.
Tonight’s the night. After weeks of hypnotizing my homophobic roommate, Pete, he was ready. The hypnotic suggestions had been subtle: he would be more comfortable around the apartment shirtless, free balling was better than underwear, body hair should be shaved.
Tonight I had drugged his shots and very soon he would have no power to resist and his memory would be hazy tomorrow.
I invited several members of the wrestling team over for a weekend of fun. They were all gay, well hung and tops. Pete was going to be turned out. His tight ass was going to be stretched out and filled with cum. He was going to be cured of his homophobia. He might not remember what occurs this weekend, due to the drugs, but from this point forward his ass will always feel empty. And memory or not, once a bitch always a bitch.
Now I am going to pop his cherry. I want him to be properly lubed with jizz, when the guys arrive.
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